It had been a week. Xavier walked to Amelia’s room, Blake and Shawn trailed behind him, he was going to take his wife out for dinner and discuss her allowances that would soon be granted to her. But the truth was that: Shawn had wanted Xavier to introduced them all officially to his wife, Blake was the least willing to see the new bride, but Shawn was all over everyone screaming in Xavier’s ears and laying down disturbing threats- which involved sneaking into Amelia’s room in an angel costume just to see her and as Shawn called it- to ‘blend’ with the ‘surroundings’. Like what does that even mean? Shawn also requested to be Amelia’s body guard as soon she would need someone to protect her, she was fragile- an easy target and that was why Blake saw her as a disturbance. Xavier walked into her room without knocking and Shawn shook his head in disapproval. Amelia was lying on the bed, fast asleep. Xavier walked to her to tap her awake, but Shawn drew back his hands, Xavier, with h
Amelia picked up her phone for the first time since she arrived at Xavier’s mansion and dialled a number all too familiar to forget.The phone only rang once before it was answered.Amelia was unable to form words, so she held the phone to her ears, silent.“Amelia, is that you?”The very familiar voice of her best friend Mel questioned. After some seconds of silent Amelia finally said.“Yes, Mel, it’s me”“Oh, I was so worried, I didn’t know what was happening to you”Or what was happening to the money“How is Xavier?” Mel asked“He is really an excellent husband” Amelia lied“Really?”“Yes, it all started out rough but it would be okay”“Are you okay Amelia?” “I feel like a princess” Amelia said holding back the sob threatening to escape her lips “How is Jacob?” Amelia asked already knowing that this was what Mel wanted to talk about most and also trying to divert the topic from her new life with Xavier.“Well, nothing has been done yet”Since you haven’t sent the money“Where you
It was a car pursuit.Shawn was driving fast- their car was a blur. Shawn took a sharp left and then a right.His face was no longer jokey, he was no longer the Shawn that in spoke in meaningless riddles and joked with everything, he was no longer the dramatic Shawn, It was now the Shawn that had qualified and groomed himself as a mafia member, it was the dangerous Shawn who could kill with a smile on his face.Xavier watched the GPS Map on the car.“I think I know where they are heading- it’s Bindinni’s hold, it must have been his men who attacked” Xavier announced.“I know a shortcut” Shawn said slamming on the ignition.Shawn’s shortcuts- especially during car pursuits like this could shorten lives.They were heading to a dead end, but Shawn sped up- this was the Shawn that took risks.Shawn drove through the thin metallic barrier but the car didn’t go unharmed, the front lights were gone and the car was a little squashed but still moving, if they hadn’t disconnected the air bags i
They were three fucking hours late.The dinner was to begin by four pm, it was seven pm and yet no sign of them.Angry, annoyed and frustrated Amelia pulled off the green gown she had been in for three hours waiting for the dinner, she unhooked her hair she had tied upwards, cleaned up her makeup and was about to wear her night dress, when someone came in.No, this person didn’t knock- why would he? He owned the whole ‘motherfucking’- ‘Manners’ Amelia cautioned herself silently. She tried to hide the blush of embarrassment she felt, she was naked save for some little piece of lingerie and bra she wore. The fucker couldn’t even knock. She gave Xavier her back as she wore the first thing she saw which turned out to be a loose gown.Just perfect.She turned to her husband.“You’re late”“I know”What a jerk, he can’t even let an apology slip out his mouth, even by mistake.“You have nothing to say about it?”“I was busy, I owe you no explanations”“I am your wife”“Yeah, yeah, call you
Xavier hated marriages because he hated the idea of being tied to anyone, ‘people’ bored him and he liked a free life.Kristen sat naked on his lap backing him as he drove his cock dipper into her, fucking her raw, he his other hand and cleared up his office table and slammed her on the table not disconnecting from her as he fucked harder, her moans filled the office, she liked it rough. And so did he.He gripped her hair and used it as a hold as he slammed into her, finally he pulled out, his grip on her hair strong, he lifted her from the desk- not too gently and forced her to her kneels, she smirked opening her mouth wide and without warning, Xavier slammed into her mouth, she struggled as his first hit made her almost gag but she held together as the expert she was.Xavier didn’t care about her discomfort, he slammed into her and soon he felt himself coming- took him so long, and he pulled out of her mouth letting his cum spread on her face and chest instead and she licked her lip
Amelia was done sorting the files after hours of silently cursing.“Hello, I am Diana” A girl who stood in front of her cubicle said, stretching her hands for a handshake.“Amelia” “Nice to meet you, you’re new here?”“Yep, and I’m already loving the job” Amelia said sarcastically, pointing to the piles of files she just sorted out.“That’s not supposed to be our job” Amelia frowned but understanding dawned on her- Xavier just wanted to punish her by giving her the piles, maybe it was useless.“You look nice and very friendly” the girl with dark black bulb hair and brown eyes said, Amelia wasn’t sure if she should pass a ‘thank you’ so she said instead;“Everyone here looks like an Angry Bird” Amelia said to the girl.It was true, when she entered into the office, she was more than shocked to see the look of disgust many workers- FEMALES- gave her, it was alarming, she was used to being loved by everyone, but the stares she was getting was entirely circulating with negativity.“Just
Xavier watched, furry rising up in him as Kelvin, one of his number one models kissed HIS WIFE on the hair.He had once though he wouldn’t care if she decided to fuck anyone she wished to but he was wrong, he would kill any motherfucker who fucked his wife.She walked in, her hands loaded with the files he had sent her to work on, she was done sooner than he expected. Much sooner, she was smart.He had seen it in her eyes, she knew Kelvin, like really knew him and she cared, the sparks danced in her eyes and he wished... he wished... no, in his world things were different, there was no time to dream and wish, in his world only realistic people survived.“The files” She said dropping the files and turning away to walk out of his office.“Wait, I have some job for you. Make me some coffee, would you?” It wasn’t a question actually; it was more of an order. Making a coffee wasn’t a secretary’s job and her lifted eyebrow confirmed that she knew that too but he didn’t give a damn, maybe sh
The whole scene felt like the Cullens family’s entry in the movie ‘Twilight’ as the three of them were like something from a girl’s dream. Wet dreams.The silence also stated that it wasn’t often that the three pair had lunch here, all eyes were on them.They took an empty seat and luckily no one sat close.“Amelia” Shawn called out, loud enough for the whole cafeteria to hear.Shit. Why Shawn?,Amelia tried hiding amidst her friends who stared at her in shock.Diana’s eyes held questions and Crystal smiled hoping for more gossips to come.Shawn stood up from his chair and walked towards Amelia who tried shrinking in the middle of the crowd lined up to get their meal. He found her though.“There you are” Shawn said as he held onto her hands and led her to the seat where Blake and Xavier sat. Everyone was watching.Xavier wasn’t happy though and Blake was as emotionless as a rock.Shawn took out a seat as the gentleman he was and Amelia sat. The whole place buzzed silently with gossips